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Alexander Devon

"You're boring me a little bit, sorry... I'll be walking away now, I think."

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a character in “Eroryus”, as played by Scavenger




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"I don't know you... I most likely won't like you, probably... I don't know; I don't like anybody, so... Yeah."

ImageFull name | Alexander Jae Devon.

Nickname(s)/Alias | Alex.

Physical Age | Eighteen.

Real Age | Twenty.

Gender | Male.

Species | Lycanthrope, more commonly known as 'Werewolf'.

Sexuality | Heterosexual, as far as he's concerned.

Nationality | British.

ImageImageHeight | 5'8".

Body Build | Given that Werewolves are generally quite muscular creatures, Alexander couldn't be extremely skinny even if he wanted to, though he's not exactly as well-built as he could be. He has a good figure, his shoulders are broad and he has a fairly strong jaw.

Complexion | His skin is fairly smooth and blemish-free, and he has a fair skin colour. He'd tan, but he doesn't like sunlight too much.

Hair | Alex's hair is cut in a way that doesn't make it too short but doesn't allow it to grow incredibly long either. It is usually scruffy and not brushed, merely swept to one side over his forehead. His natural colour is brown, and he has never dyed it so it looks quite healthy and soft.

Eyes | His eyes are a deep, chocolate brown, giving them a warm sort of feel.

Scars/Tattoos | His body is untouched by tattoos; not because he doesn't like them or that he doesn't want one, but because a tattoo is basically a scar and, for most immortals, scars heal. Any tattoo he gets won't stay on his skin longer than a couple of hours or so. The same goes for scars, though you can still see the faint lines of scars from fights with Glitch when his temper gets out of control. Her attacks are enough to leave a mark on his skin, for life.

Piercings/Accessories | Alex has a piercing in each ear, an eyebrow bar and snakebite piercings on his bottom lip. Due to his weakness to silver, his piercings are made purely of surgical steel.

Any additional features | None to speak of.

ImageImageImagePrevious relationship(s) | He's never been close enough to a person.

Crush/Interest | He has eyes for no woman.

Girlfriend/Boyfriend | He's not currently involved with anyone.

Likes | There aren't many things Alex would openly admit to liking, except for silence and being alone, away from civilisation or other people's company. He's seen smoking a lot but there's no telling whether he actually likes the habit or not. Often times, he goes on the balcony to watch the forest, though he'll never really say why, he just does...

Dislikes | Alex dislikes any sort of social situation, whether it's something as simple as having a chat with someone in the house or any type of gathering between the people living in Glitch's home. He hates being touched or stared at, and will say something if he's unhappy. Anyone who is overly cheery or bubbly is just an annoyance in Alex's eyes, and he will try to avoid them as much as possible. As weird as it sounds, he hates to smile; if anything, he hates his own smile. He thinks it is hideous.

Hobbies | He'll admit to nothing, though as a child he would often be seen out with his friends, doing ordinary things such as playing football or just messing around. You might've believed he was actually normal.

Skills | Though Alex doesn't often flaunt his skills, he is thought to be quite the talented artist. His drawing skills are extraordinary, yes, and he often prefers to be in his room painting rather than out talking to others. And, due to his species, he's quite athletic and agile, meaning that he is quite skilled in the art of free running (parkour).

Flaws | He's often very blunt or rude towards people without really meaning to, and because of this it is quite hard for him to make friends or socialise well with others. Another flaw is his uncontrollable temper, which comes as a natural side effect of his Werewolf blood. Though he's not the sort to take his anger out on other people, because he's not completely monstrous, but he will destroy the things around him and it is often hard to calm him down. As for weaknesses, he falls into the stereotype of most Werewolves in the sense that Wolfsbane is enough to kill/poison him and anything silver is enough to weaken or stun him briefly.

Personality description | W.I.P.

ImageImageOffensive Power | Lunar/Night Empowerment - This is the ability in which Alexander is able to take power, energy and strength from the moon and the night time in order to improve his other abilities or to give him a bit of a boost in terms of strength and skill. It is really only an addition to the natural powers he has received from being a Werewolf (heightened senses and physical attributes, as well as the ability to shift into a wolf form) but it helps greatly, given that the situation is right. It's not like he's forced to shift when the moon is out, but that's certainly not the time in which you'd want to pick a needless fight with Alex. His emotions are also quite sensitive during this time, and it's easy for him to snap.

Defensive Power | Lunar Constructs - Alexander holds the defensive power to create constructs out of lunar energy; things such as armour, weaponry or shields/walls to protect him from attacks. More often than not, he can create almost anything out of such energy taken from the moon, within reason. This power can only be used at night, for obvious reasons, and while the moon is fully visible in the sky, he won't ever run out - until morning, of course. It mimics the outline/shape and force of whatever it is trying to replicate, and comes in the form of glowing... energy, for lack of a better word. It has a slightly grey-blue hue to it, and it's not exactly blindingly bright.

Extra Power | Partial Transformation - The ability is all in its name, and it is a much more common occurrence for him to transform partly as opposed to a full transformation, because it's much simple and takes less energy. With this ability, he is able to shift certain body parts to mimic the appearance of a wolf (though usually no more than one or two at a time). For example: His hand could become a claw, or something of the like, his ears could shift to give him the heightened sense of a Werewolf, or he could sprout a tail. While this could vary in its defensive or offensive capabilities, it's not something he will often use in fights, but simple for odd little jobs here and there. In addition to this, he can't hold up a partial shift for too long because he will tire eventually or his senses will become blurred and he faces the risk of fainting or becoming sick.

Extra | There's a small dog, whom he named Felix, that often sleeps in Alex's room or sits outside of the house waiting for him. Alex sees the small dog as his own, though it's not around all the time, and he can be extremely protective or possessive of it. He also has a small set of ladders he built out of planks of wood and rope that hangs off of his balcony and reaches the garden floor.

So begins...

Alexander Devon's Story


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G L I T C H.


Glitch knew, somewhere in her mind, that the majority of her invited guests would be arriving at her home at any moment, if they weren't already there when she finally reached the building. She appreciated punctuality above most else when it came to guests, and must've seemed a bit hypocritical at that point because she'd clearly stated that she wanted them at the house by 10am, and no later. She moved with an unspeakable swiftness, her feet light against the ground as she travelled through the forest, nimbly avoiding trees and streams on her way to the house. Behind her came the sound of paws thudding against the soft mud of the forest floor, a sound that she'd gotten used to over the passing months that Alexander had been in her care. He hadn't liked to be alone when Glitch went on one of her little scouting trips, so he'd often accompany her. Glitch had turned only her head, giving her a better view of the stunning black creature beside her. It was then that she realised how fast she was travelling, due to the fatigue in his eyes and the slight blur that his body carried as he went. A smile lined her lips.

Approaching the back entrance of the house, Glitch slowed herself to a halt and eyed the building, her head cocking to the side in an Avian-like manner. "I hear voices.. They must be here," she mumbled, her voice almost disappearing as she spoke. A pout had caused her bottom lip to push itself outwards until it was ahead of the other, and a frown lowered her eyebrows slowly. A sense of doubt filled Glitch's mind, causing her to think that they'd think less of her hosting abilities because she had arrived later than them; it wasn't entirely her fault though, she had gotten caught up in certain things. The feeling of a wet nose and masses of fur had brought her back to the present, and she found that Alex had nuzzled her arm lightly. Her expression changed almost instantly, from a sad frown to a smile as she let out a small giggle and shoved the male's head lightly. His eyes watched her for a moment, before she set off towards the door, opened it and stepped inside her home, carrying the lingering smile as she looked at each and every one of them.

In all honesty, there were less people inside than Glitch had thought there'd be, but she could sense others were around; outside or upstairs, but they were all there somewhere. "Apologies," she said as she walked further into the living room and across into the kitchen, which were joined as one, and set the plastic shopping bag on the counter beside the fridge, "somebody drank the last of the milk this morning, and forgot to tell me we needed more." To anyone that didn't know Glitch very well, it looked as if her mood had changed in a matter of seconds, her expression now a threatening glare as she turned to the brute sat on the far side of the room; he lowered his head with a whimper, but said nothing else. She chuckled as she finally let a smirk creep its way onto her lips once more, before she turned to the people in her house. "If you hadn't already guessed it, I'm Glitch. The Wolf, over there, is Alex. Welcome!" she exclaimed, somewhat enthusiastically. She placed both hands on the counter behind her, and jumped up to take a seat, her legs crossing. "Did you all find a room to stay in, or..?"

A L E X.


Alexander sat away from the group that had gathered in Glitch's living room, his bright amber eyes watching their every movement. Due to his wariness and distrust of other people, he kept up his transformation (despite his fatigue) and would continue to do so until he trusted them enough. He always thought Glitch was tiny, but looking at the other people in the house - especially the men - had made him realise just how large he was. Even when sat down, he towered over all of them. Each of his paws were around the same size as an average human's head. If it weren't for the unusually high ceiling, he probably wouldn't be able to sit inside whilst in his wolf form, at least not without having to dip his head. And yet, regardless of his brutish capabilities and size, he would never imagine himself to be capable of going against Glitch. There was something about her that sent a shiver down his spine, but he loved her like a sister and wouldn't leave her side until one of them were dead.

He hadn't really been paying much attention to the conversation before he noticed that Glitch had mentioned the milk issue, and he lowered his head as a harsh feeling of guilt washed over him. It was only milk, but Glitch had a way of making him feel like he'd just killed her entire family. God only knows how she did it. Perhaps it was just his canine instincts, to be loyal to a human; it made him feel like the smallest thing he'd do wrong would be the end of their friendship, and he was extremely loyal to Glitch - no matter what. Unknowingly, a whimper had escaped his throat, his ears now pinned backwards as his head hung low. He hadn't seen her change of expression, and so he simply stood himself up, shook his pelt free of dirt and pretty much covered the living area in small pebbles and piecing of soil, before making his way outside to one of the gardens. It looked more like a field than anything. Alex loved to run around in it.

Now that he was a reasonable distance from any sort of supernatural creature (and Glitch would probably warn them if they tried to approach him), he let his wolf form drop. The Wolf's pelt was clearing of all fur as its body started to shrink in size and shift its shape from that of a wolf to a human. Unlike the many myths and legends regarding Werewolves, Alexander would return to his human form fully-clothed, though those clothes would be tattered and worn-out. Now back to normal, he ran his hand through his scruffy hair, before taking a seat on the grass beneath him. He let a small sigh break through his lips, but made no sounds other than that.


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The sound of tires racing on the asphalt sent chills down his spine. There was no turning back now. Eli turned his head to glance wistfully at the spot his boss's car had been just a seconds ago and frowned slightly. John was apparently eager to get rid of him and never asked any questions about the strange location, only just helped Elias removing his luggage from the trunk of the car and hit the road. Now, staring at the long patch he had already hiked into the woods, the young, tall man trembled slightly, his hair a terrible mess, his hands, sweaty and slippery. He had been walking for several minutes now, carrying two heavy bags, his feet sore inside the shoes that were most certainly not made for walking long distances, and, deep inside, he felt like he had made the wrong decision. As always.
Of course he would be safer from things like storms and lightning, and certainly any bed they could manage would be more comfortable than crashing on the old, dusty mattress behind the cafe, but was it really worth it? This place, this house... He felt ambushed. A strange location, in the middle of the woods, prowling with with powerful beings, people who could actually be dangerous and capable of hurting him. And then of course there was a more basic, human fear of him; even if they were all harmless, he knew no one. He didn't want to feel lonely again. Sitting down, Elias felt overwhelmed by all of this. It was frustrating for him not having any control of the events yet to come. And what if he was the one to harm someone? After all, hurting people was the only thing his abilities seemed to be good for.
He heard a voice not so far from his position and a soft breeze caressed his exposed neck. He couldn't really figure out what the voice said, but it meant he should be a lot closer to his destination, whatever that was. Forcing himself to stand up, Volt continued walking. Complaining would do him no good, he decided, his only option now was to move on and, if he was doing so, do it properly. Practicing a friendly smile, he emerged into a wider area.
There it was. This had to be it. Surrounded by trees and a few people, there was an enormous white cabin. The smile on his face became a little more natural once his light, weary eyes lingered over the pool and gardens. Nevertheless, it quickly faded when he spotted a large silhouette, a black giant creature walking out the front door. Is this what he would be facing? Is that what the invitation meant by "others like you"?
After a few moments, after Eli could finally wipe the expression of shock out of his face, he gulped and approached the house. Not knowing what to expect, he cracked the door slowly and peeked inside to find a small group of people standing in the room. They didn't seem dangerous, so he let himself in and placed his bags on the floor. Apparently he had interrupted something. Only then did he notice his clocked showed fifteen minutes after ten. He was late. "I'm really sorry. I received this..." he said lowly, his voice fading. He blushed severely while waving the letter in the air.


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Adam Boswell

Adam was so focused on the girl in front of him that he didn't even realize someone was behind him until they coughed as well. He jumped slightly and turned around quickly. How could he have been so stupid? Anyone could have tricked him into coming here, snuck behind him, and knocked him out like that. He was going to have to be a lot more careful. But before Adam could jump to any conclusions about the person in front of him, who was also a girl, she spoke for herself. "Hey, you know how many more are in there? And what about these?" She held up an invitation, and Adam could tell it had most of the same writing on it as his had. He relaxed a little bit and shook his head. "Sorry, I have no idea."

When another girl stepped out of the forest from behind the newcomer, Adam was a little more prepared. But at the sight of three girls and no other guys, he began to worry inside. Had he gone to the wrong mansion? Was it like that one movie he watched with his mom one time where a boy was accidently sent to a girl's summer camp? That would suck big time. "You guys got the letter too?" Adam nodded and pulled his letter out of his backpack for proof. He scanned it quickly, but it made no mention of a girls-only or boys-only section. So maybe he was just the first guy to arrive or something? That idea gave Adam a small sense of comfort.

He studied the two girls in front of him, but nothing about them gave away what they were. Strangely enough, they actually looked slightly similar. But since they hadn't arrived together and didn't show any signs of recognition, it must just be a strange coincidence. Adam still wasn't completely comfortable being surrounded by three girls that he didn't know and was debating about taking off when he heard what was definitely a guy call out, "Anybody here!?" He gave a sigh of relief. Thank goodness. At least he wouldn't be completely alone in this. Adam looked at the three girls he was with, wracking his brain for something to say. Luckily, he was spared an awkward silence when yet another girl made an appearance. "I'm not Glitch, but as the first person here I thought I should let you know there are rooms up these steps." Actual bedrooms? This place was sounding better and better. His old place hadn't been a dump, but it was no mansion either.

Finally, Glitch appeared, along with a very large wolf. Adam could guess just by looking that it was probably a werewolf, and although Alex could be masculine or feminine, he was going to hope it was a male. Glitch welcomed everyone even while scolding the werewolf next to her. "Did you all find a room to stay in, or..?" Adam shook his head, but didn't say anything. Surely someone else would have the courage to speak up. It would probably be one of the two girls he just met. "I'm really sorry. I received this..." Adam looked towards the door and smiled inwardly. Another male. This didn't seem so bad now. Maybe most of the guys were just running late.


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Once the blonde turned to walk down the hallway, Sam looked around searching for anyone else that may have arrived, but not spotting other people, she just rushed to follow the other girl. Is not exactly like she could go around asking people if they were Glitch. As they passed the room that had it's door half open, Sam peeked inside. Apparently, a lot of people had already arrived, which she did not expect. In her experience, people didn't often arrive at events at the time pointed in the invitation, but then again, this was not an everyday situation. That made her a little nervous; from the looks of that girl, and of the man that she had spotted inside the room, those people were confident and comfortable with this situation and had already made themselves comfortable, but she was just really a bit confused.

As they finally reached the front door, Sam stood a few steps before the phoenix as she introduced herself. Seeing all those people made her heart race and a broad smile wrinkled her nose. Maybe she was lost and confused but all those different faces gave her a reassuring certainty that, however this would work, it would be fun. Just as these thoughts entered her mind, someone else walked into the door and, after her, a enormous wolf. Sam's smile slowly faded from her mouth and turned into an expression of awe. Fascinating. They both were outstanding creatures. Although she should feel threatened by "Alex", as Glitch had introduced him, being a wolf and therefor a predator to her own original species, she actually felt rather compelled to him, but decided it wouldn't be a good idea to follow once he had left. Glitch, on the other hand, was glowing with confidence and power. She was just as charming and pretty as the phoenix, and her presence alone seemed to change the whole atmosphere.

As they all stood there, two more men arrived at the living room and everyone seemed to be waiting for someone to reply to Glitch's question, so Sam climbed down the last steps and approached her. "Hum, miss Glitch? Is there any room division we should know of?" she asked shyly. "I'm Samantha Porter, by the way, you can call me Sam. I received your invitation and, hum... Brought you something to thank you for it. Hope that's ok. I didn't know there would be a second host, if that's what Alex is, so I didn't get him anything. You don't have to wear it if you don't like it, I just thought..." she mentally shushed herself, deciding she had already said too much. It was common for her to ramble at times. Rapidly shoving her hand on the front pocket of her dark, loose jeans, she removed the necklace from it and offered it to Glitch, nervously observing her reaction.